Ancient True Dragon Art

"what is that?"

Although it was only a slight arc of phantom, Qin Feng could clearly judge that it was definitely not his own dazzling, besides, with the power of the Evil-Breaking Eye, everything he saw would definitely not be fake.

"Go... Lao Tzu's body must be here!"

Jiuyou Yanque's demon pupils flashed with excitement, and said.

From the other's tone, it was obvious that Jiuyou Yanque had already felt something.

"This kind of breath is obviously the breath radiating from Lao Tzu's flesh. Although it's far away, it's just this feeling..."

"Let's go..."

Qin Feng nodded and said slowly.

Because of the flickering of the phantom, Qin Feng had already been wary of this mysterious space at this moment.

In every space, there are all kinds of crises, and this space is so mysterious, I am afraid there is also some terrible existence.

"Huh..."

The speed of both is very fast, especially in this gray energy flow, the two can continuously absorb the energy directly into their own body, which is equivalent to no consumption.

"Huhuhu..."

Under the terrible speed, the gray-like energy of the surrounding mist was instantly broken, and everything around it gradually became clear.

I don't know how long it has passed, and finally, the environment in front of the two began to change.

Boulder!

Linger around!

The moment he saw these huge rocks, Qin Feng's face also changed slightly.

"Be careful, there seems to be something incredible here!"

To the Jiuyou Yanque on his shoulders, Qin Feng said lightly.

"Well, Lao Tzu has already sensed the shocking fluctuations. It seems to be a kind of soul breath, but it lacks spiritual wisdom, and some are just a kind of stupid..."

"Huh..."

At the moment when both are still talking.

Suddenly, in front of them, an ancient building has appeared.

This is a huge cemetery!

The cemetery towers high into the clouds, the structure is simple, and stands alone in it, but standing there, there is a natural and terrible atmosphere slowly lingering around here.

This cemetery is clearly like a huge sleeping beast. Standing in front of the other party, you can feel a terrible breath constantly circulating. The terrible breath has turned into substance, lingering in the huge grave. , Hanging slowly.

The actual posture hangs and moves, like a waterfall tearing through the sky. Standing in front of the other party, it is enough to feel that your breathing is beginning to be severely damaged. The heavy breath makes people feel Standing in it, I couldn't help but want to step back out.

Strands of fire light constantly flickered on this ancient tomb, and then one could clearly see that a fiery red phantom was constantly looming in the fire light.

The form of the opponent was clearly the same as the Jiuyou Yanque on Qin Feng's shoulder.

"Damn... **** undead old thief!"

After seeing this large tomb, Jiuyou Yanque's body began to tremble with anger, and the pair of fiery red demon pupils constantly flashed with crazy anger.

"The physical body of Lao Tzu was actually sealed here, and it is obviously weakening the connection between Lao Tzu and this physical body. I am afraid that in a few years, this connection will be completely cut off..."